State Conway the Machine & Trillmatic (Ft. DJ Boogieman)

[Intro]
Yeah
Conway The Machine nigga
Mephux, what up nigga?

[Verse 1]
(Uh) Throw the gloves on I'm bagging up food
You be hard pressed to find another rapper this rude
Versace robe at my show, "Ravishing" Rick Rude
I left the stage, and two stabbings ensued
I'm clapping this tool, facts, I even had it at school
Then it's to the block where the packages move
Every rap spewed, another rapper gets chewed
I leveled up my bag and came back with big jewels
Look I told that bitch I ain't no average dude
She sucked dick on one knee, she did the Kaepernick move
I was bagging fish
Trash bag on the stick
Get to clapping this bitch
I leave a nigga back with big wounds
Only getting better homie I had to improve
The illest rapper alive, Whoa, I just had to prove
A year ago, now these niggas fear the flow
I scratch out the serial numbers on every ratchet I use
Motherfucker